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"Evil creature!"

Zhuge Yan came back to his senses and shouted loudly. It seemed that these ten years were the work of these strange insects. He suddenly shot his palm, and the surging elemental energy condensed, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"Swish …"

The strange bug's eyes revealed a look of fear. It was shattered. Threads of black gas filled the air. Then, a fist-sized crystal ball appeared.

"Fortunately, I was almost destroyed by you."

Staring at the crystal clear ball, Du Shao Mu inwardly heaved a sigh of relief. He immediately kept his hand on his chest, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Mo, what is that bug?"

Zhuge Yan put on his shirt. He was still a bit shaken, he didn't expect that there would always be a strange bug in his body that he didn't know about.

That thing is very rare, extremely strange. It is called the 'Godeater Worm', and it loves to devour people's residual souls and soul energy in the cemetery. It can also devour people's soul and soul energy, and can transform them into nothingness, hiding in the dantian's aura sea.

Du Shao Mu informed Zhuge Yan that the Goblin Bug was very strange and that he had seen it many times in his previous life. Thus, he could roughly guess the problem from Zhuge Yan's expression and the state of regression in his body, and the result was as expected.

Du Shao Mu had a way to get rid of the Underworld Devouring Spirit Bug, but that Underworld Devouring Bug had already devoured Zhuge Yan for ten years. With Du Shao Mu's current strength, it was impossible to destroy it.

Listening to Du Shaowu's seemingly casual words, Zhuge Yan broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that ten years ago when he went to that dangerous place, he would be infected by such a strange bug.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Zhuge Yan's attitude became more polite as he looked at Mr. Mo. He knew that if not for this Mr. Mo, he would be in big trouble in a short time and would be devoured by those bugs.

"There's no need to be polite. To solve your problem, you have to agree to that condition and take what each of you need." Du Shaotian said.

"I don't know who Mr. Mo needs this old man to listen to. I will go back to report this to then. I promise Mr. Mo that I will definitely do it." Zhuge Yan said.

"There's no need to pack up. You can stay at home."

"As for who it is, someone will naturally come and inform you. Three years of time is also a great fortune for you. As for whether or not you can grasp it, that will be up to you."

Looking at Du Shaotian's meaningful smile, Zhuge Yan's heart was in turmoil.

This Mr. Mo before his eyes was unfathomable. At this moment, he couldn't help but to seriously ponder and understand these words.

"Grandfather, are you alright?"

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Zhuge Yi Xi rushed in nervously.

When she heard the commotion outside the door, Zhuge Yi Xi was worried. She looked at Du Shaotian and said angrily, "You liar, what did you do to my grandpa? If anything happens to my grandpa, I won't let you off!"

"Yi Xi, don't be rude to Mr. Mo!"

Zhuge Yan immediately scolded Zhuge Yi Xi. He then turned to Du Shaotian and smiled bitterly, "Please forgive me, Mr. Mo. This child has been spoiled."

"No worries, you can leave now." Du Shaotian waved his hands casually.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Zhuge Yan thanked her again and indicated for her to leave.

"Humph!"

Zhuge Yi Xi glared at Du Shaotian before she supported Zhuge Yan and left.

"Cough …" "Cough …"

At the door, Zhuge Yan's face was still pale and he was breathing heavily. He coughed a few times, as if he had lost all his energy.

"Grandfather, I already told you that this person is a swindler."

Looking at her grandfather's expression, Zhuge Yi Xi thought the problem on her grandfather's body had not been solved. She felt endless hatred in her heart.

"He really is an experienced thief …"

Du Shaotian saw everything at the door and was impressed.

The problem with Zhuge Yan was solved and he could recover soon. He pretended to be late for treatment, probably because this old man had other plans.

"… …"

Moments later, in the small hall, Du Shaotian met up with the last person to seek medical treatment.

A thin, middle-aged man in his forties, with a pair of lively eyes, sized Du Shaotian up for a moment before he said with a deep voice, "Since you're able to meditate in the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, you must have some attainments in the way of medicine. I just wonder if you can cure my soul?"

Du Shaotian looked at the middle-aged man and said, "If something happens to the soul, it'll be more difficult and complicated to treat than any other injuries."

"There are some problems with my soul. If you have a way, I can give you any reward. If you don't have a way, I won't blame you."

He was very clear on how difficult it was to treat the problem of the soul.

The soul had always been extremely profound and mysterious. The moment any problems appeared in the soul, healing them would be far too difficult.

"That depends on the cause of your soul problem and the degree to which it occurred. I dare to meditate here, so any normal soul problem naturally can be cured."

For some reason, when Du Shaotian looked at the middle-aged man, interest was piqued in his eyes.

Upon hearing these words, the eyes of the originally hopeless middle-aged man shrunk. He looked nervously at Du Shaotian and asked, "Do you have a way to heal the injuries to your soul?"

"Yes."

Du Shaotian looked at the middle-aged man and continued, "But I have three ways to treat them."

"Which three?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but become even more curious and once again sized up Du Shaotian.

If I'm in a bad mood, I'll never be cured. If I'm unfaithful and unfilial, if I'm wicked and ungrateful, I won't be cured.

Staring at the middle-aged man, Du Shaowu continued, "And there's also that man hiding his head and showing his tail in front of me."

The middle-aged man's expression had already changed drastically just as Du Shaotian's voice sounded, while astonishment filled his eyes.

"The reason why I used the appearance changing technique is because I had no other choice. I'm afraid of causing a huge ruckus, so please don't blame me."

The middle-aged man was once again surprised. He knew that the other party had already seen through his disguise technique, so he stuffed a pill into his mouth.

As the pill reached his throat, a wave of medicinal power spread out. The middle-aged man's face began to change, and his body became slightly bent. Even the hair on his head became a bit whiter.

Soon enough, the middle-aged man returned to his original appearance. An old man who looked like he was in his sixties, with a face that seemed to have gone through wind and frost, eyes that were slightly sunken, eyes that were deep and clear.

"I didn't expect that the disguise technique I'm so proud of would be seen through by Mister with a single glance."

His disguise technique could be said to be extraordinary, and even those experts would find it difficult to detect it, but they did not expect it to be seen through by this Mr. Mo.

"Little Doyle."

Seeing the old man's original appearance, Du Shaotian smiled faintly. The old man's disguise technique required the aid of pills. Although it was somewhat miraculous, it was far inferior to his own disguise technique.

"Pill Refiner."

Then, he felt the aura of the old man. Although the aura was concealed, with Du Shaotian's state of mind, he could feel it and was slightly surprised. The person who came to conceal his identity was actually a Pill King Stage Pill Refiner.

"This old Fu Guangting is the alchemist."

Fu Guangting nodded as he looked at Du Shaotian's reaction, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Not to mention the entire Dreamy Cloud Nine City, even in the entire Youguo Country, anyone who heard his name would be moved, not to mention the fact that he was here himself.

If he was a pill refiner, all of the pill refiners in Youguo would be even more excited when they heard Fu Guangting's name.

However, this surprised Fu Guangting. He was even surprised.

Fu Guangting could clearly feel that this young Mo Wuji, who was also a pill refiner, was indifferent to his name.

"Eh …"

After carefully examining this Mr Mo, Fu Guangting suddenly felt something and his gaze immediately shrunk.